“Yeah. Usually it’s after the fact. We blame Toni and Alex gets mad and defends her.”
The twins both laughed at that.
“Alright,” he said, smiling. “Just let us know what you find out.”
Toni smiled, standing and going over to hug them both, Alex following suit.
Up in Alex’s room, Toni turned and hugged, kissing her for a moment and then excitedly jumping up and down.
“I’m so excited!” she said. “I can’t believe that went over so well!”
Alex grinned, nodding. “Just let me know when Camille wants us to come in.”
The next morning, she went to school as normal, then had a shift at Double D’s. The days seemed to start to run together that week, and she had a repeat of her Monday on Tuesday, and again on Wednesday, but was finally off on Thursday afternoon. Looking forward to relaxing and not having to work serving food, she got out of class and headed home, thinking about maybe checking in on Danny and Hannah, or maybe Dane and Sally.
Toni texted her, then called before she had time to read the message.
“Promise me you’ll go,” she said.
“Toni, I didn’t even get time to see the text. Go where?”
“Just promise!” Toni said, whining a bit.
“Fine, I promise! What’s the matter with you? Go where?”
“Camille called. There’s a shoot tonight and she’s hoping that we can come in and watch and see what we think.”
Alex sighed. She really just wanted to get laid, but she loved her sister and was genuinely curious about how all of it worked.
“You promised, Alex!” Toni said. “I don’t want to make you go.”
Alex snickered. “You love making me, but you’re right. I’ll go.”
After hanging up, Alex rolled her eyes and realized that she hadn’t heard from Beck at all recently and texted him.
“Hey there!” he replied. “How are you?”
“I’m good, just got out of class. You busy?” she sent. She’d realized that she should probably have a talk with him and temper his expectations.
“Nah, just grabbing a bite and heading back home.”
“Mind if I come see you?” she asked.
“Not at all!” he replied.
She smiled, closing her phone, then picked it back up and texted her sister. “Heading over to Beck’s for a bit. I’m going to have a serious talk with him.”
“Good luck, see you soon,” Toni replied.
Heading over, she pulled up to the complex and parked along the street, hopping out and locking it before heading up to the door. Knocking, she waited a few seconds and then smiled as it started to open.
Bryce stood there, shirtless and only wearing a loose fitting pair of shorts. “Hey Alex,” he said. “Beck’s not here.”
“He’s on his way,” she said. “But… this is perfect. You and I need to talk.”
He chuckled, shrugging and stepping back to let her through. She stepped in and moved past him but felt him following her. She turned and was surprised by how close he was. Her heart pounding, she put a hand up to stop him from advancing any more and looked up into his eyes. It seemed a ridiculous gesture since her breasts were brushing the underside of his muscular chest muscles.
“Bryce,” she said, pushing him back a bit.
He smiled, leaning in to kiss her. She turned her face, causing him to smile and chuckle. “Come on, Alex,” he said. “I know you like it.”
She briefly wondered how to handle him, and quickly decided that lying wouldn’t help. “I do,” she admitted. “But that doesn’t make it right.”
He smiled, one hand caressing her cheek, the other, moving to gently squeeze her breast. “Come on. Let me take care of you this time. You know you want my tongue sliding up that succulent pussy.”
She swore she heard her pussy silently begging her brain to give in, but it steeled her resolve instead.
“Bryce, please stop,” she whispered.
He looked up at her in surprise. “Okay,” he said, stepping back. She breathed slowly out, closing her eyes. “I’ve… I’ve had my sex drive turned up lately. I’m… so fucking horny all the damn time now. It’s getting dangerous.”
“And your boyfriend is clueless about it.”
She shrugged, then nodded. He wasn’t wrong. “Look… I’m not here to make things… difficult… for you.”
He shrugged. “I’m good. I can just sense that you’re attracted to me. I’m… sorry about the other night.”
She had to close her eyes, focusing as the thoughts of him shoving his cum spraying cock-head in her mouth filled her head.
“Are we cool?” he asked.
She nodded. “I’ll deny this if you tell Beck, but I enjoyed the other night. But it still felt… wrong.”
He frowned at that, nodding. “Yeah, I know. I felt like a bastard afterward.”
She smiled. “Good. So, are we going to be able to be in the same room without wanting to fuck each other’s brains out?” she asked.
He shrugged. “Probably not. I won’t push as hard though.”
She smiled. “Thank you, Bryce.”
He smiled, then nodded.
“So, is it okay to hug you?” he asked.
She nodded, laughing. “As long as you don’t accidentally trip and shove your big ass dick in me, yes,” she said.
“Jesus, you’re fucking fun,” he admitted, moving up to hug her. She smiled, letting him wrap his arms around her and squeeze. “And you’ve got incredible tits.”
She raised an eyebrow at him and looked down. Both of his hands moved up and grabbed them, squeezing softly.
“You know, that’s not helping things. My panties are wet enough, “Mr. No-Shirt”,” she said, leaning her head on his spectacular chest.
“Really?” he asked. “Let me see.”
Looking up at him in amused silence, she raised an eyebrow, playfully pretending to be tired of his games and cocking her hip as she looked up at him. He didn’t hesitate though and lifted her skirt to slide his hand into her panties, touching the damp spot before sliding a finger across the culprit.
“Fuck,” she said, closing her eyes and gripping his arm tightly. Shuddering, she squeezed his arm hard, telling him, “I’m going to fuck your cock right off your body if you don’t knock it off.”
“What a way to die though,” he said, smiling and stepping back, taking the opportunity to pop the glistening finger into his mouth.
“Fuck,” she groaned. She lowered her gaze and saw the erection that she craved sticking noticeably out. “Fuuuck,” she groaned again. “Make him go away,” she said, pointing at his cock and trying to keep herself from lowering to her knees. She knew she looked ridiculous, half-way between kneeling and standing.
He chuckled. “Let’s go play something on the idiot box and take our minds off of sex.”
“Easy for you to say,” she said, forcing herself back up, with his assistance of course. “I’m sitting in the wet spot.”
“Well shit, we can’t have that,” he said. “Here.” As they walked over to the couch, he knelt, and reached up underneath her skirt, taking hold of the edges of her panties. Groaning she silently begged him to bury his tongue inside her, but only felt him sliding the offending garment off.
“Jesus,” she groaned, feeling the cool air on her parts. “Teasing bastard.”
He slid her panties down, then off, lifting one foot and then the other. Smiling, he stood, the panties in his hand. She reached up to take them, but then smirked as he brought them up to his nose and inhaled deeply.
“Fuckin’ perv,” she accused.
He chuckled, then shoved them in his pocket. “I’m going to jerk off in those later,” he said.
“Goddamnit, Bryce,” she said, whimpering. “Stop fucking saying that shit and turning me on.”
He smiled. “Let’s go play before we cross a line.”
“Jesus, are there any left to cross?” she asked. “Do you know how close I am to just letting you have me?” she asked.
He smiled infuriatingly and nodded. “I do,” he assured her.
Whimpering as she stood there sans panties, and quite literally at his mercy, she let him take her hand and lead her over to the couch. He turned the TV on and handed her the control, but they were too occupied with staring at each other and trying to not fuck each other’s brains out to play. About two minutes later, they heard footsteps on the stairs outside and then saw Beck coming in. She glanced over, frowning at the diminished erection.
“Watch,” she whispered, staring directly at him and standing, then casting her eyes down at her rear. He nodded, grinning at her for a moment, then dropping his eyes down to her ass.
Beck came in, looking up and seeing her coming over to him. Sticking her butt out, she hugged Beck a little awkwardly, trying to show Bryce as much as she could.
“Hey,” he said, smiling. “Bryce been a good host?”
“So far,” she said.
Beck smiled, hugging and then kissing her. Taking her hand, he led her to his room. As she walked out, she glanced over, seeing Bryce smiling widely, his erection slowly bouncing to life under his shorts.
Shutting the door behind her, Beck turned and hugged her again. “Man it’s good to see you,” he said.
“You too.”
“The guys were wondering when you’d be back to beat their asses again.”